Sif: [to Loki] When I said that I loved you, I did not lie.
"You know... I...often think about you."
"I... really want to suck your blood."
—Orange Marmalade note
chainedsage2: first for le snibbles xDD
A small, non-existent freight train clattered out of nowhere and slammed into Elphaba at full speed, messily scattering her thoughts from one end of the room to the other. Back in the real world, Elphaba stood there, gently swaying back and forth on the spot as she tried to process what she'd just been told. In the end, the only coherent response she could organise was a flat mumble of "What."
It wasn't easy to audibly pronounce the absence of a question mark, but somehow, Elphaba had just managed it.